"Little mouse, I really can't understand why you saved those mortals. These two should be your children, right? You exchanged the lives of those mortals with the lives of your own children? What on earth do you think?"
Baoqi said that he was stepping hard, and Xiaohong was immediately trampled until he vomited blood and was about to be trampled to death.
Xiaobai suddenly stood up, raised his head high, and bit down on Baoqi's thigh. The sharp teeth pierced Baoqi's thigh.
Baoqi's skinned body has been soaked in potion for a long time and is actually quite fragile. This is why Baoqi doesn't easily end up fighting.
Baoqi was so furious that he grabbed Xiaobai's hair and pulled her up. Then he punched Xiaobai hard in the chest. Xiaobai was thrown away like a broken sack and rolled on the ground for more than ten times.
Stopping, blood kept spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Baoqi was still holding a piece of milky white leather in his hand.
Old Huang's heart was as sharp as a knife, and the crazy meaning in his eyes was instantly intense to the extreme!
Then he rushed towards Baoqi like crazy.
"Master, I have done everything I can. I can no longer guard the temple for you, and I can no longer protect those young girls. Thank you for helping me survive the catastrophe. I will give you my life back!"
Baoqi thought silently in his heart that he had a death wish and only wanted to kill Baoqi. He didn't care about the rest!
Countless roots surged out from the ground and blocked Old Huang.
However, Lao Huang's figure suddenly shrank. His huge body, which was originally three meters tall, shrank to the length of an arm in an instant.
At this moment, Lao Huang seemed to have completely turned into an ordinary mouse.
Seeing this scene, Xiaobai and Xiaohong shouted in pain: "Dad, no!"
After shrinking, Lao Huang's speed increased several times, and those roots could no longer stop him. Almost in the blink of an eye, Lao Huang arrived in front of Bao Qi, hooked Bao Qi's cheek with his claws, opened his big mouth, and bit into it.
Then, like a snake, Lao Huang bit out a big hole in Baoqi's face and got in.
Lao Huang came so fast that Baoqi had no way to deal with it. He kept waving his arms, trying to reach into the big hole in his head and take out Lao Huang.
But these are all in vain.
The heads of the three boys were hidden in Baoqi's crotch, so they could only worry. It was still bright and the gas was strong. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon. They had no way to fight against a demon like Lao Huang in this situation.
Fairy fight.
Moreover, they knew very well that Lao Huang would not live long at this moment.
Because the reason why Lao Huang was able to increase his combat power so quickly was because he was burning his life and exchanging his life for power.
This kind of old yellow can last for ten minutes or even five minutes at most, and then it will slowly wither and wither like flowers after autumn.
In this case, there is no need to confront Lao Huang head-on.
As for Baoqi, it is completely finished.
It is just a skin of Tianjun. Although there is a soul of Tianjun in it, it is not Tianjun after all.
There is no need for the three boys to fight for the dead skin.
Soon Lao Huang came out of Baoqi's belly, and his whole body seemed to be stained with ink, filled with Baoqi's black blood.
And Baoqi, the skin bag, fell heavily to the ground, and black blood spurted out fiercely from the hole in his head and belly. In the end, only the soft skin bag was left spread in a pool of black blood.
The heads of the three children were dragged underground by the roots of their grandmother.
Lao Huang didn't expect to kill Bao Qi so quickly. He still had some strength left and could try to send Xiao Bai and the others out of the Tianjun Temple!
"Follow me!"
Lao Huang directly knocked down a wall and rushed away.
Xiao Bai and Xiao Hong quickly pulled the young girl who could still move to follow Lao Huang.
As for the boys and girls whose skin and flesh were brushed off and whose arms were broken, they couldn't be taken care of.
At this moment, Lao Huang was simply killing people and killing Buddhas, leaving broken limbs and blood everywhere.
Just when Lao Huang was about to rush to the gate of Xianjun Temple, a cold snort sounded, so majestic that the entire Tianjun Temple shook violently!
This is the true voice of the Lord of Heaven.
Then a strong wind surged up, thick clouds covered the sun in the sky, and the world fell into darkness in an instant.
Ten ghost immortals rose into the sky, including three sixth-level ghost immortals.
They rushed directly in front of Lao Huang and used various methods to knock him to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Lao Huang let out a mournful cry, his strength was almost exhausted, his life was passing by rapidly, and he still couldn't get out even if he fought hard for his life!
A tiger is no match for a pack of wolves. The ten ghosts and fairies surrounding them swarmed up and quickly controlled Lao Huang, Xiao Bai, Xiao Hong and the teenagers.
Drag them back to the Beichen Immortal Temple!
There is another figure here. This guy has a rosy nose and rosy cheeks. He seems to be more gentle. He holds a wine gourd in his hand and sits in a messy courtyard to pour himself a drink.
Lao Huang and others were thrown in front of the man.
Ten ghosts and immortals lined up beside them, full of murderous intent.
Suddenly the originally sunny courtyard had become gloomy and ghostly.
"We can't let you die so easily, otherwise wouldn't I become a joke to the world?"
The man is another skin of Tianjun named Guijiu.
Old Huang was once again tied up by tree roots. This time, Old Huang had withered away. A powerful burst of power took away all his energy in a short period of time. His life had entered a countdown.
At this time, a ghost fairy came forward, took out a red pill, and tried to force it into Old Huang's mouth.
Lao Huang closed his mouth tightly and remained unmoved.
The demon fairy smashed Lao Huang's teeth with his fist and stuffed the pill directly into Lao Huang's throat.
"This elixir is not poisonous, and it is of great benefit to demons and immortals. It is worth a lot of money. You are lucky to be able to take it! At least you don't have to die immediately!"
"Master, the sky pile is ready!"
Guijiu nodded politely and said, "Hang it up!"
The two ghost fairies immediately stepped forward, lifted Lao Huang up, and directly hammered nails to hang him on the sky stake.
Under the severe pain, Lao Huang's hair was already wet with sweat. He looked like he had just crawled out of the water. His face was ashen, but he had no intention of retreating in his eyes and stared at Guijiu: "My master will
Avenge me!"
Gui drank a glass of wine and said disdainfully: "It seems that you have only been following that boy for a few days. Tell me, why can he kill this heavenly king, and why should he avenge you, a slave?"
Lao Huang chuckled and said: "My master must be the reincarnation of a human immortal. His cultivation speed is much faster than yours. You may be stronger than him now, but in a month, my master may be able to trample you on the ground! By then,
You didn’t even have a chance to beg for mercy!”
Guijiu burst out laughing: "I also think he is the reincarnation of an immortal, and I also agree that he may be stronger than me in one month. However, do you think he can still survive until one month from now?"
The surrounding ghosts and immortals all laughed.
At this moment, a voice sounded from the Beichen Immortal Temple: "Tell me, why can't I survive a month?"